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They do this for the music But the music chops It's for the mental, fundamental Gotta reach for soul Bitch ass pussy, bumping niggas Pulling pistols out they pockets Welcome to the hood, I told you that we taking off I break bread with the people that stay blessed Only fine if it makes them It's only right that I take left Only time that I make this It's at night when you're sleeping Got ??? to the evening Let me speak, let me preach this From disturbance past to driving a mock Same person that say that you go You won't make if you try to reverse It's the world that we live in, this ain't enough Stop until like you flipping, they want this earth And you deserve to be something on this earth About time I started calling the shots The sideline, that's to point you and drop Conjure the high life, yeah, that's plenty in stock And yeah we be got it driving, just a couple of blocks Just a couple of rocks Young kid looking up to the work Letras de cancionesPlucked up a top shotter 'cause the side what they stock And sometimes that's just who that they got And sometimes it gets kinda hard Whether it's summer or not Whether you like it or not We just rise to the top And sometimes that's just who that they got And sometimes it gets kinda hard Whether it's summer or not Whether you like it or not We just rise to the top Sometimes, sometimes We just do it how we know Sometimes, sometimes We just do it how we know Sometimes, sometimes We just do it how we know Sometimes, sometimes We just do it how we know Know, know We just do it how we know Know, know We just do it how we Know, know, know We just do it how we know From Letras Mania